Practicing business and practicing medicine

"Doctor Xiaobian! Why are you busier than a big shot like Nie Yixiong?! How long have you been doing this, scene lecture! Are you not ready yet?" Professor Mi said a few words with a smile on the phone. .

"Professor Mi! Hello! I'm so sorry! The clinic has been busy all day long recently. It's been a mess. I really didn't take care of it. Please forgive me. In addition... my level is very limited. When facing those famous people, I really don't know what angle to look at. Let’s cut to the chase…just give me a few days, and I’ll make a clear draft and send it to your email.”

"Don't be modest! You dare to touch a case like the Lu family's former daughter-in-law. You can't handle any topic! I'm not urging you. You have a clear mind and a very innovative spirit. When you encounter difficult and complicated diseases, you often find new ways. It's amazing. It's refreshing! Even though you and I don't have much contact with each other, I can see that you may actually have the energy to start a sect in some aspect in the future! As for me, I will rely on my old skills for a while. No matter how capable you are, I will talk to ordinary patients all day long. Let’s hang out together, what’s the level? After all, you are still a bit low. You are a talented person. I hope you can go further and higher today. In the future, you will still have to communicate more with colleagues at higher levels and collide with each other. You can only Make progress faster." On the phone, Professor Mi gave her sincere advice.

"Thank you for the cultivation! I will definitely work hard, junior! Then... I will choose an angle as soon as possible and send it to your email as soon as it is written."

"That's pretty much it. Okay, I have something else to do, let's talk more!" After saying that, Professor Mi hung up the phone.

Liushui hot pot was quite enjoyable. While eating, Bian Mu explained the key points of Xiaoya's later treatment to Qi Yuewei in detail. With this, Qi Yuewei was completely relieved.

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In the evening, Bian Mu was giving an acupuncture to the last male patient when a knife-faced man opened the door and walked in quietly.

Bian Mu glanced at him and said nothing.

Their eyes met, and the sword-like face quickly bowed to Bian Mu, looking very humble.

Nurse Ye came forward and said a few words: "How is the moxibustion going?"

"It's much better. Isn't tomorrow the last day? I think Dr. Bian will be off work soon, so I'll come over and ask what treatment should be done next."

"Then don't register. Just sit there and wait for a while. Doctor Bian will wake up for the injection later." Nurse Ye greeted with a smile.

"You are busy with your business, I will wait over there for a while." After saying that, he found a seat in the corner and sat there with a straight face, waiting for Mu Dekong to show him.

After Bian Mu finished his work, he washed his hands, walked slowly to Daotiao's face and said with a calm expression: "Go over there and get a pulse!"

"Hey! I've caused you trouble." As he spoke, Daotiao's face slightly arched his shoulders, and he followed Bian Mu respectfully to find a seat at the consultation table and sat down.

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"It's basically fine. I'll stop after the moxibustion tomorrow! There's no need to take medicine. I'll buy an electric footbath later, with a power of about 2500. I'll take 30g of Sichuan peppercorns, 6 figs, and 3 taels of ginger. The figs need to be squeezed into juice. Use, throw away the crushed fruits, do not put them in the footbath, soak for an hour and a half every day before going to bed, control the water temperature yourself, pepper and ginger must be heated in advance, just soak them, in short, the medicinal properties must be developed , you know!" Bian Mu warned with no expression on his face.

"Hey...I'll do it tomorrow night, so you don't have to worry about it!"

"You're welcome!" Bian Mu responded with an indifferent expression.

"I have something here, you might be able to keep it for some use. Please be busy first. Excuse me!" He lowered his voice and said these two words with a ruthless face. He casually put a pamphlet on the corner of the consultation table and washed his hands. He bowed, turned around and walked out.

"Heart Sutra" is a thin book. Bian Mu took it in his hand and flipped through it. Hey! There was a small USB flash drive inside, which was dark and had a computer motherboard-like interface.

It was written by hand with a brush, and the ink had just dried in the sun. Maybe it was written with a knife-like face. It was written in block letters, and there was not much effort, but it looked neat.

"If he really copied it by hand, it would show some signs of a change of heart. Even if the handwriting is not very good, it's still pretty good." Thinking of this, he gently put the "Heart Sutra" booklet aside and picked up the coin. Bian Mu looked at the USB flash drive carefully.

Metal shell, USB3.2 interface type, 1TB flash memory capacity, waterproof, encryptable, not the kind of USB flash drive used by ordinary people.

"What do you mean?! What kind of things are stored in it?" Frowning and thinking for a moment, Bian Mu picked up a small alcohol spray bottle from the table and sprayed it a few times. How much did Bian Mu still feel about someone with a sharp face? If you are wary and have professional habits, it is always right to simply disinfect them.

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In the evening, at 21:16, Bian Mu finished what he was doing and inserted the USB flash drive that Dao Biao Lian had brought into his laptop.

"Oh! There's a yellow encryption icon on it, and you have to enter a password?! Didn't the kid say anything when he left?" Bian Mu thought to himself.

He held the back of his head with both hands and leaned back in the chair. Bian Mu looked out the window at the night sky and pondered for a while.

"BSZS888", the first password Bian Mu guessed.

Picked up the mouse and tried it, damn! One-time success!

"This kid! Sure enough, it's the pinyin abbreviation of 'Bian's Clinic', 888, a homophonic pun. This is the pre-wishes for the clinic to 'fa! Checked the USB flash drive.

Several video files, several audio files, and a dozen photos taken with mobile phones were not encrypted.

After checking them one by one, it turned out that it was the female manager of the "Chenyu" property company and another young deputy manager, a man. They were "criminal evidence" of the idlers fooling around on the street outside the community.

The video files were shot quite clearly, the audio files were slightly worse, and some of the photos were a bit blurry, probably taken from a long distance.

Dao Tiao Lian really has a heart.

After careful analysis for more than half an hour, Bian Mu basically figured out who was afraid of him and colluded with the "Chenyu" property company to cause trouble. In addition, there were also some secret photos of the female manager and others hidden in the USB flash drive. gray trading scene.

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The next day, at about 10 o'clock in the morning, Bian Mu said hello to Nurse Ye, went out and called a flash delivery guy through the mobile phone software. He spent 21 yuan and entrusted him to deliver a folder to a local agency. unit.

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After only three or four days, the female manager and young male deputy manager of the "Chenyu" Property Company were fired. All the male security guards of the company were also rectified for a few days, and some of the older male security guards were also fired. .

The gate of the "Four Seasons Cloud Bay" community has once again returned to its original normal order. However, non-community residents must register before going to the "Bian's Clinic" for medical treatment. Their mobile phone number and ID number must be indicated. For individual individuals, the new male security guard You will also be asked to show your ID card.

Bian Mu observed several times with cold eyes and found that all outsiders had to register in this way, so he didn't think much about it.

"Bian's Clinic" has once again returned to its original bustling scene, with people queuing for registration and making a lot of noise...

Since then, Dao Tiao's face has never been seen again. He may be using potion to soak his feet at home every day...